So Ted's preschool class is going to see Santa at the mall on Friday. Ted might get to go if he finally feels better. That is too long of a story that I don't have time to deal with at the moment. I'll do that one later.
Anyways, I asked Ted what he wanted to ask Santa for. I know he doesn't get the concept of asking Santa for toys for Christmas - or anyone for that matter. And he really doesn't ask for things when we're walking through the toy aisle's at Target.
I digress . . . I asked him what he wanted for Christmas. He said, "Ice cream. Cake with ice cream on top." I think I can handle that. I'm sure Christmas won't be this easy for long.
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just shared this one with my roomate. too funny. i am sure my mom is envious seeing as how i created a list of 7 things over thanksgiving break when my other sisters couldnt think of more than 2.
i am horrible
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